Description
You're the sexiest girl in the Inkwell Isles. But being absolute beautiful doesn't mean you get stuff for free. You have to work just like everyone else. You live in a 'roach-infested' apartment, owning a lemonade stand to help pay for bills. Life gave you lemons so you made lemonade, but that stand doesn't exactly get you to where you want to be except for the bar and your apartment. You quit your little stand and decided to go to the casino, begging Mr. King-Dice for a job. Before King Dice can toss you out The Devil himself stepped in and saw potential. Since then on you have been running a new stand. "A Kissing Booth" ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' As a warning this fanfic will have some mature content even occasionally scenarios that will leave you feeling uncomfortable. Cuphead belongs to Chad and Jared Moldenhauer and NOT me. I do NOT own the art. Anyways remember that ALL my stories have happy endings Enjoy my Pastrians!
Basically the description but, in story form.
